MY BAHAMAS
By Kent Marinkovic
Published in the Fall Edition of SBC Kiteboard Magazine

Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, DingÃƒÂ¢Ã¢â€šÂ¬Ã‚Â¦the sound of the one armed bandit and the smell of old ladies smoking mentholsÃƒÂ¢Ã¢â€šÂ¬Ã‚Â¦ ahh the Bahamas. Harbors filled with Cruise ships and sun baked tourists smelling of coconut sun tan lotion looking for tropical adventure. They found the Bahamas, but not My Bahamas.